Pointing my flaws,
World laughs,
Uncovered meliorate mortals,
Discovered hypocritical wits.-
29 APR 2019 AT 15:36
23 MAR 2018 AT 0:58
#Metaphor
She was my love
Stop saying, she was fake
She smelt of burning clove
And her eyes were like a lake
I am fed up of this thought
My mind is reaching blur
Unaware that she remember me or not
Trying to write her in best metaphor
I throw a dart daily
Taking aim at her heart
But it always misses amazingly
Even couldn't touch her in part
How could I forget??
Staring at you being timeless
That's what I most regret
Why I created this mess...-